This is a song about "Adam compton"

And when i'm done with her, ain't no other male to compare

Adam sandler, verses that'll rip your face off like a polar bear

Fags from compton, socked him in his fucking chops: won

I beach chair, with my malibu vision

Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees

See their parents were drug addicts, not adam and eve,

Adam eve, devil god

True, indeed, i don’t rep no block

She say she want a diamond, lisa raye welcome to the player's club

Compton it's quite common for someone to be in your face with a shotgun but

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Compton burn swishers and watchem get lower than the tits on my old lady

Im rolling into compton, unknown and forgotten, with the sign caution, on my back,

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

The marshall mathers lp and we had straight outta compton,

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done